The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!

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Three exclamation marks expressed Director Zhu's indignation.

He has been in the circle for many years, and he can see the twists and turns behind the hot search at a glance, but because He Bai Wuxia is an old predecessor, he saves a little face, and does not mention that Bai Wuxia is not saved. thing.

The netizens who sprayed happily just now were dumbfounded.

Nani?

Is it so good? Would he still save himself and save others? !

The Spicy Tutu's focus is on the hurt, and they feel distressed every moment.

——【Ah ah ah ah what is going on! 】

——[God's sword wound? ? Still on the face? ? ? 】

——[There is also a cracked bone...what the **** happened, Yizai is so pitiful, the old mother is about to cry]

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The Internet is surging.

The lounge is quiet and warm.

It is appropriate to use a spoon to dig steamed chestnut squash and eat it. With eyes drooping, her hands with well-knotted bones are peeling eggs for her.

"What else do you want to eat?" he asked.

Conveniently thought for a while, tilted his head and said, "Malatang?"

"You can't eat spicy food right now."

"I just think about it..."

"Don't even think about it." Shi Sui handed over the peeled egg.

"..." The girl was depressed and angry, biting off half of the egg in one bite, but her face turned red from choking, and Shi Sui poured her a glass of warm water in time.

"Eat slowly." The man's tone was helpless and a hint of doting.

In order to cover up the embarrassment, he changed the subject and said: "You...when did you find out about it?"

Shi Sui raised his eyebrows: "Isn't that obvious? Which little cat can act and is so good?"

Suitable: "..." This is also true.

"Then what else do you know?" the girl asked tentatively.

She just asked casually, but she didn't expect Shi Sui to take a deep look at her: "Last year's'you', isn't it you?"

appropriate:……! !

She widened her eyes and was extremely shocked.

Can he see this? !

Shi Sui said in a gentle tone: "I am a professional acting, anyhow."

Many things can be performed, but what is performed is ultimately performed, not completely true.

Yiyi thought of the scene where I came back quickly, with a guilty conscience: "Then...that ‘I’, at the hotel that day, did you do anything to you?"

Shi Sui took an apple peeled slowly, jokingly in his languid voice: "Mei Yi thinks that ‘you’ is successful?"

He threw the question back.

Xiangyi suddenly panicked: "No, nothing really happened, right? Are you okay? Have you been bullied? Have you been taken advantage of? Have you been wronged?"

A handsome and innocent man with deep and charming eyes with peach blossoms on the inside and outside: "What is Yimei worrying about? Are you afraid that I am not clean~~"

As soon as he said sorrow, his ears became red: "I didn't mean that. Anything clean or unclean is the shackles of secular ethics and should not be a prejudice and be minded..."

brush--

Shi Sui narrowed the distance between the two of them, his pupils were high-purity black, and he stared at the little girl in front of him.

"So Yimei means, no matter what kind of person I am, Yimei won't mind?"

Xiangyi vaguely felt that his words seemed to be a language trap, but to Shi Sui, she was too trusting, and instinctively softly "um".

"Then what if I'm a bad guy?" Shi Sui asked with a smile.

Convenient to subconsciously refute: "No, you are very good."

Then she saw that the man in front of her lips curled up:

"What to do, I don't want to be a good person at all."